Subaru Cries Novels & Stories

The driver who had noticed me crying since, stared at me through the center mirror. When I noticed how his gaze was fixed on me, I hissed. "Stop staring at me and instead focus on the road. I wouldn't be responsible for any accident " He harrumphed and adjusted his cap. "I am sorry for staring. It is just that it had been a while since I saw someone crying like this in the car and I can't help but be pitiful towards you. Your crying in the car reminds me of when I met my late wife, she was crying in the cab too, and seeing you reminds me of her. I don't know the reason why you are crying but please have it in the back of your mind that things are going to be fine "

Liam stared intently at the vehicle ahead, desperately trying to see through it. "Why are your eyes so red, Liam? Is it because you didn't get enough rest?" Cryus asked, leaning closer. Then, he exclaimed, "Liam, are you… are you crying? Are you that deeply moved to see Lauren getting married?" "Yeah." Liam squeezed his eyes shut briefly before quickly diverting his gaze out the window. "I wish them a lifetime of happiness."

Cris says and for some reason, his words piss me off. "Shut your fucking mouth. This is your fault to begin with" "Excuse me?" *****************************************

Dean's sorrow overflowed as he punced the steering wheel, his shouts of frustration filling the car. Tears streamed down his face, his cries echoing in the empty vehicle. In a fit of rage, Dean stomped on the gas pedal, his car speeding down the road. Tears blurred his vision as he disregarded the red light ahead, consumed by his father's haunting words.

[Slate] After his declaration, everyone started to laugh and his little cheeks puffed up and out while his face burned red and his green eyes kindled with an inner fire. But Sebastian James, the powerful little alpha pup, did something nobody expected. He started to cry. Not just little tears, but big, wracking sobs, like his heart is breaking into a thousand little pieces.

I felt somewhat relieved in my heart when I heard Sir’s voice. “What are you doing around……. Are you okay?” I turned to look at him with tears on my face, “Why are you crying?” I burst into another round of tears, “My car brake isn’t working, I can’t stop!!” I screamed as I hit the steering wheel. “Inaya, calm down…” I stepped on the brake, “How can you tell me to be calm!! The brake isn’t working, I don’t know where I am, I can’t think straight,” all my emotions, pent up anger, poured out in tears, and came rolling down my face.

Suddenly, my car starts making a strange sound that sends shivers down my spine as if someone has dumped a bucket of ice on my back. I pull over to the side of the road as my car seems to breathe its last, my heart sinking as I know that I don't have the financial means to cover the cost of car repairs. Tears stream down my face, and I sob uncontrollably, consumed by the memories of all the difficulties I have faced in the past few years.

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

I gave that up. I close my eyes, desperate not to let the tears filling them escape. I fail. They slip out, trail down my cheeks, fall from my face. I hold in the sob for as long as I can, lips quivering, chesttrembling, hands balled into fists. But I lose that battle too. The cry wretches itself up my throat, over my tongue, past my lips. At the last moment, I turn it into a scream. "Ah!!"

I need to stop this. I can't run. But I can use the car horn. I push down on the middle of the steering wheel. The horn sounds. I see Ashley and Brad turn around. "Come back, please." I mouth. Ashley tells something to Brad. But they keep walking. "No! Ashley!" I scream from inside the car. "Fuck!" I yell. Tears stream down my face. I bang the steering wheel countless times to rid my anger. I cry uncontrollably. Xavier is gone.